Saturday, 12 July 2014

The Alchemist; Because wherever your heart is, that is where you'll find your treasure.

There are books that are among your collection but you couldn't read for some unexplained reason. And then, there are a few other books that you have a strong urge for, but unfortunately ain't one among the collection. 

We always strive for something that isn't ours and more often than not, forget about the ones that we possess. The reason being simple; I have it already, therefore, I can get back to it anytime. Well, guess what? Sometimes, just sometimes, procrastination is a virtue. Maybe it is out there, crawling far away from you, appearing unimportant or too simple to remain in readiness for a purpose. A purpose to strike you at the right moment, a moment at which you can most relate to it and learn from it. 



Long story short, 'The Alchemist' by Paulo Coelho did something similar to me. It twiddled its thumbs until the right time, which was a few days ago. After a series of fickle minded thoughts, crushed dreams, new inspirations, out of focus plans and failed trust in what seemed to be promising, you give up on the magic in the world. Oh yes, and  also a couple of wonderful books such as 'The Secret' and 'The Magic' and 'The-whatever-book-which-seems-to-give-you-hope' and a bunch of motivational videos and all that. Thereafter you decide to go with the flow. Next jumps in an omen. The abandoned book. Let's try that as well. 

The Alchemist, a magical fable about following your dream, listening to your heart, silencing the fears and most importantly, looking out for signs and omens for every little speck takes you nearer to your dream. And and and and, the famous dialogue from the blockbuster movie 'Om Shanthi Om' which goes something like this - "Agar kisi cheez ko sachhe dil se chaho, toh poori khayanat tumhe usse millane ki khoshish mein lag jati hai" in fact being the translation from the book. The original being this, " And, when you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it”. Wonder if they had the copyrights? Anyway, unnecessary right?

The book has taught me that sometimes, you will have to go through a few disturbing phases which makes no sense at all at the moment after all your hardwork and desire to accomplish your aim and drain you out of all the hope in the world, but trust me, that disturbing phase which seems unnecessary in fact turns out to be the significant core of your journey to reach the destination.  All the hassle makes sense only after you reach that ultimate position. What’s important is to listen to your heart, always, just always, and to keep moving forward embracing all the omens and signs that come your way. 

I have started noticing my omens. Reading a book that was lying around for years and relating to it just right, is one of biggest signs, isn't it? A big, bold, underlined, YES.
And those of you, who still haven’t read the book, this is a must read. It boosts you and amid-st the odds, you’ll figure out a way. All you have to do is listen to your heart. Because you know what?  Nobody is ever happy by doing what others want; neither the person doing it, nor the one who asked you to do it. 

Your heart is the greatest adviser. Follow it and you’ll be amazed. All the magic is out there, I’ve come to realize that. Certainly, your heart would lead you to pains and risks that you may not want to try, but hold on, keep going, for after the darkest hour of the night comes dawn. And perhaps, someday the revelation will burst in upon you and you’ll see the other side of this monumental grotesque joke/ tragedy/doubtfulness. And then, you’ll smile. And then, you’ll be grateful.


Apparently, when you have to choose between something you have become accustomed to and something you wanted to have, go for the latter. The reason being this: you could always go back to what you have, you  could always enjoy something you possess. But after a while, on a late winter’s evening, while looking at the dull moon, for a moment, you might think of what would have happened if at all you had made the courage to step into the road not taken, the road you chose to abandon in exchange to a safe road, which you knew in all leaps and bounds. The moment of regret there, isn’t a good one. Go for what your heart wants, at the end of the day, you could always go back to your safe road, but a single step towards what you really desire makes all the difference. Trust me, it does.

Also, a quote from the book which influenced me and in which I affirmatively believe in – It’s this: that a certain point in our lives, we lose control of what’s happening to us, and our lives become controlled by fate. That’s the world’s greatest lie.
The biggest, cruel-est, mean-est lie ever.

Sigh. Am too good at this right? No? But my heart says so. And the heart is always right. Yet another weekend, well spent.




Tuesday, 8 July 2014

My heaven on earth, COORG.

They say the best trips are unplanned and I couldn't find a single speck of a reason to disagree with it. Yes, indeed the best trips were unplanned and just happened to me effortlessly (affirmatively). Somewhere between the end of total mind-toiling incidents(the semester exams, that is) and the beginning of a new session, Coorg happened. Yes, just like love happens. No, I guess Coorg happening-to-me is undoubtedly ecstatic than love-happening-scenes. Relax bro, not another bad-relationship-metaphor-writing. This is straight from the heart. Afresh, happy and beautiful.

Just as Switzerland is to the world, so is Coorg to India. Well, my friends from other hill stations would want to disagree mentioning about the beauty of the respective places but then, Coorg is Coorg. And that's what it is. So, let's get back to my trip to this wonderful place. I love you so much, dear family friend, for belonging to Coorg and absolutely for making me fall in love with it. Gratitude and all, check. Now starts, everything ONLY about COORG.


Now a bit of an activity time for your imagination, dear reader. Imagine one of those movie scenes wherein you're sitting in a car, now do not think about the details of the model/color/condition of the car for that is irrelevant. You did do it, didn't you? Ab-ra-ka-dab-ra, back to the scene with you inside the car, listening to your favorite song, now a few of you are shaking you're head back and forth along with the music and a few others are tapping your hands in tune to the classical music, I lie somewhere between these two, bingo!

You're driving and driving and driving. No? Okay, somebody is driving and you're travelling and travelling and travelling. And then, all of a sudden, a strong aroma strikes you. Like just strikes you out with such brutality that you can't think about anything else other than that aroma. And then a slight nostalgia about the evenings. You can't remember what it is, because remember? The aroma is so wonderfully strong. After a few seconds, you smile for you know what it is. C-O-F-F-E-E. The fresh aroma of the coffee plantations that is amazingly refreshing.

For the next 60 minutes you spend your time somewhat like this - CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, DELETE, CLICK, DELETE, CLICK,CLICK, DELETE, CLICK until  the screen says Battery low, as if it were asking you to leave it alone. You shove it away and get back to the graceful looking outside the window scenes and posing, hoping some secret photographer would be capturing your photos. Ah, how I wish that happened.

Those huge, perfect and really tall trees grab your attention now. Suck meany-attention seekers I say! Trust me, they are just so tall. And green, and fresh, and full of activity as if they were waving at you, and beautiful and totally photographic-material. But keep in mind, battery low already. You can click later, now is the time to experience it and not look at it virtually through the lens.


Meanwhile you realize there is no traffic, screeching noises of horns or anything that makes you grin. Everything out there is just making you smile. Now you drive past through a few farm-houses, people smile at you, welcome you, such overwhelming happiness, right?


And those birds which your textbook had among the endangered list are actually out there, singing beautifully. What a sweet sound. The heart is elated, springing with joy. And amidst these sweet little things, you doze off to sleep continuing the journey to reach your destination.